Chapter 22: The First Battle in the Ring
As soon as the words fell, I saw the white-faced young man's figure move, and he disappeared in place with a "bang".
The Qinglong Gang man was startled, and put his hands on his chest, guarding carefully.
"Hehe, where am I here?" the white-faced boy's voice came from behind him like a ghost.
The man was startled, and directly swept behind him with an "oolong tail", and then quickly turned around to defend.
"Hehe, where are you looking? I'm here!" the boy's voice was like a bone appendage.
The Qinglong Gang man's forehead suddenly broke into cold sweat, this young man is so mysterious and light skill, he can't even see his figure, how can he fight?
The two on the stage were like hide and seek, and the man was sweating profusely and constantly moving to find the white-faced boy, but he never saw him, only heard his voice.
"Awesome! Awesome! That white-faced kid is so powerful!" the audience was dazzled.
"But no, didn't you see the Qinglong Gang being played by him?"
The men of the Blue Dragon Gang in the ring could not find the shadow of the white-faced boy, but the audience saw it clearly.
It turned out that the young man had been attached to the man of the Blue Dragon Gang, moving with his figure, but he had never faced him from the front.
"If you don't fight, I'll admit defeat!" The man of the Qinglong Gang was teased by the young man, and when he knew that he was defeated, he immediately admitted defeat wisely.
After saying that, he jumped out of the ring.
The white-faced boy stood in the corner of the ring, touched his nose, smiled again, and then jumped out of the ring.
At this time, I heard the sound of "dang", and the assistant referee in the audience held the golden gong and announced loudly: "Han Bensheng of the first group in the first ring, and the second group will compete on the stage below!"
"Who? Han Ben? Could it be the new innate Han Ben?"
"Look at his light skills, he can't make mistakes, and he deserves to be known as a shadowless escape!"
"The innate master really deserves his reputation, and he won before he really made a move, tsk, today is really an eye-opener!"
"Alright, alright! Let's stop talking, let's watch the second group of competitions!"
When the members of Fang Yuan's group heard the name of the teenager who had just won, they discussed and speculated.
Looking around, Fang Yuan Fang Yuan found that he was in this group, and it seemed that the youngest belonged to him, and the others were all around twenty-eight.
After a quick look, Fang Yuan was attracted by the second group battle that followed.
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While Fang Yuan was watching the battle, bursts of cheers came from the ring next door from time to time.
I saw that the fourth competition had been held in the ring, and a baby-faced man with a height of nearly two meters and three meters on the stage, with swollen muscles all over his body, like a monster, was rampage on the stage, staring vertically and horizontally.
"Hahaha, it's fun! It's fun!" The two webbed muscles on the big man's feet were strong, and he bulged violently, and at the same time, the two muscles on his back rolled inward, fanned, and fluttered to the only person standing on the stage.
The tendons of the big man's arms are bulging, and the black and blue tendons make up for it evenly, instantly showing the explosive power beyond the limit.
"Go down for Lao Tzu!" A punch hit, and the big man yelled wildly in his mouth.
But if you can hold on to the end, the remaining person is obviously not a weak person.
I saw that although the man's figure was thin, his body was as hard as fine iron, and if he was not mistaken, he was obviously also practicing hard skills.
Seeing that the big man was unreasonable and punched, he didn't show weakness, stretched his arms, hugged his head and kicked his legs and swung his waist, a vertebra undulated like a mountain, turned and pounded, and threw out to break through the obstacles, and fell to the big man's fist.
"Boom!" the two fists collided with each other with a huge musculoskeletal crash.
With a hard punch, the big man's posture remained the same, but the shoes under his feet creaked out with an overwhelming sound, and then rubbed against the ground with a sneer, and they were torn and twisted.
"Hahaha, it's good, it's fun, take my punch again!" Seeing that the man on the opposite side actually blocked his casual punch, the big man was elated and shouted to fight.
With a hard punch, the fist bones of the man opposite clicked slightly.
Then, as long as the eyes are sharp and agile, and the person who is engrossed in the battlefield, he can see in detail that the muscles of his hands and forearms are violently twisted inward in a counterclockwise direction.
Sneer............
Suddenly, his sleeves seemed to have entered a meat grinder, and they were twisted into rags and scattered, hanging on his arms one by one in the east and one in the west.
"What kind of punch is this?" the man hurriedly stepped back, startled, and cried out.
The man punched the big man, and the muscles and muscles of his arms seemed to be put into a meat grinder, and they were severely grinded, and they hurt into the bone marrow.
He tried it and found that he couldn't lift his whole arm, and he knew that the ligaments, tendons, and muscles of his arm had been severely wrung up.
This hand, which has completely lost its ability to fight.
"Hahaha, this is Lao Tzu's self-created earth-shaking fist" Dahan looked invincible in the world: "Just now Lao Tzu only used three points of force, come on, come on, and then take Lao Tzu's punch!"
As soon as the words fell, the big man grabbed the ground with his feet, his back muscles were like wings, and the fan fluttered, and in an instant he came to the man, and his arm seemed to be fished up from the bottom of the sea, and he rushed up with a punch.
"I confess......" The man's body flickered, and then he was about to surrender and admit defeat.
"Haha, it's late!" the big man grabbed the gap in the man's shouting, and his footsteps did not stop, and he sealed the opponent's chest with a punch.
The "poof" man crossed his hands in front of his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, but he was invincible to the fierce fist of the big man, and his arm and ribs on his chest were broken by a punch.
"Good!
"Trolls are too domineering, this is the rhythm of being invincible!"
At this time, the audience under the ring, stimulated by the wonderful battle, couldn't help but hear the sound of a huge wave of discussion.
"Hahaha, who else?" the big man looked around and drank domineeringly.
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"Huh?" Fang Yuan turned his head suddenly, but was attracted by the sudden loud shouts from the other side.
I saw a behemoth in the ring next door who was wanton and arrogant, and he couldn't live forever.
"What a giant man, did he win everyone in that group? I really want to fight him right away!" Fang Yuan's blood boiled all over his body, and the battle intent in his heart increased greatly.
"When"
As soon as the gong sounded, the second group of the first ring had already decided the winner, but it was a yellow-faced young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist who had the last laugh, but his body was also scarred.
"The third group of the first ring is ready to take the stage" The assistant referee on the sidelines shouted.
Finally it was him, Fang Yuan forcibly endured the battle intent in his heart, tightened the wooden box behind him, calmly approached the ring, and turned over.
Then the other nine members of the group also took the stage one after another, and quickly separated themselves and guarded each other.
"When"
Another gong sounded, only to hear the assistant referee in the audience shouting: "Begin!"
Fang Yuan stood at a corner of the ring with the weapon box on his back, quickly looking at the nine opponents around him, and gradually had a number in his heart.
At this time, the ten people on the stage stood apart, and no one dared to make a move first.
Just now, everyone in the audience saw clearly, and the first to do it did not last until the end, either being attacked by someone or being attacked by a group.
Two minutes passed, and everyone on the stage continued to watch cautiously, and no one wanted to be the first to strike.
"Shh......h Can't this be beaten? The three groups can't all be cowards, right?"
There are also people who are impatient and scold in their mouths: "That's it, if you don't fight, hurry home and drink milk, and let the next group go on!"
The contestants in the ring were all young people, most of them couldn't stand the excitement, and said that it was too late and that it was fast, and a young man in a blue short coat on the left ended watching early and rushed towards Fang Yuan fiercely.